233 Let You Step on Me~
233 Let You Step on Me~
233 Let you step on me~
233 Let you step on me~
'husband'
This title made Song Qingdai's heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly beat wildly.
After a while, Chen Mo came back.
In his hand he held a thermos cup filled with hot water.
Chen Mo went straight to Song Qingdai and said, "Sister Qingdai, you're awake. Are you feeling better?"
Song Qingdai nodded slightly: "Yes."
Chen Mo handed her the cup in his hand: "Warm your hands first, I'll call the nurse to remove the needle."
Song Qingdai looked up and found that her medicine was almost finished.
She took the cup of water handed to her by Chen Mo, and felt a warmth in her hand. It was not only the temperature of the water, but also the warmth of Chen Mo's hand.
Song Qingdai looked at Chen Mo's back, slightly distracted.
After a while.
Chen Mo led the nurse over and removed the needle from Song Qingdai.
"Go back first."
"Ah."
Chen Mo and Song Qingdai walked out of the hospital side by side.
"Get in the car this way."
Chen Mo opened the car door and looked at Song Qingdai.
She nodded slightly and sat in the passenger seat.
Chen Mo drove back to Song Qingdai's community and parked the car.
The two got out of the car one after another.
Song Qingdai was still weak. Her fever had gone down, but she still felt uncomfortable.
She walked with a light step.
Chen Mo supported her.
The two walked back to her house, and when they went up the stairs, Song Qingdai leaned half of her body on Chen Mo.
It wasn't that she wanted to do this, but she had to, she just didn't have the strength.
She hasn't eaten properly for a whole day since she started having a fever and feeling unwell yesterday.
After the drip, she felt much better, but suddenly she was hit by a strong feeling of hunger.
When Song Qingdai approached the house, she found it was filled with tempting fragrance.
"Did you make food?"
Song Qingdai looked at Chen Mo in surprise.
Chen Mo: "Well, I made some pork rib soup. Would you like some?"
"it is good……"
Song Qingdai was no longer reserved at this time, and her tone was gentle.
She also did not have the powerful aura of a female director that she had displayed in front of Chen Mo before.
There was no longer the cold tone he had used before when facing Chen Mo as an elder.
Of course, Chen Mo knew that her previous behavior was mainly to cut off Chen Mo's improper thoughts. Now she may no longer have this idea, and what she shows now is her true attitude towards Chen Mo.
Song Qingdai sat down at the dining table.
Chen Mo walked into the kitchen, and after a while, came out with a bowl of steaming, fragrant pork rib soup.
"It's a little hot, drink it slowly."
Chen Mo put the soup in front of her.
Song Qingdai took a sip of the fragrance and suddenly felt hungry.
She scooped a little soup with a spoon.
Blow gently.
Then he took a sip of the soup impatiently.
"Hmm~"
Song Qingdai suddenly felt warm all over her body and felt extremely comfortable. For a moment, her body and mind were happy.
She couldn't wait to take another big sip.
"Ah~"
Somewhat hot.
Chen Mo was sitting aside when his cell phone rang.
It was a call from Yan Xi.
"I just got off the IV and went home."
"Sister Qingdai is much better now, you don't have to worry."
"Well, okay, you've worked hard, Brother Mo, I'll treat you to a big meal when I come back! No, just come to me if you want to eat anything!"
Yan Xi said proudly.
Chen Mo smiled: "Okay."
Yan Xi: "Let me talk to my mother."
Chen Mo handed the phone to Song Qingdai.
Song Qingdai was busy drinking soup at this time, so she took the phone, pressed the speakerphone button, and put it on the dining table.
Huh~!
The sound of Song Qingdai drinking soup reached Yan Xi.
"Mom, what are you drinking?"
"Soup... made by Chen Mo."
As Song Qingdai spoke, she felt even warmer in her heart, and she couldn't help but look up at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo looked calm as he sorted out the medicines he got from the hospital and selected the medicines that Song Qingdai would take tonight.
"Our brother Mo is so nice, Mom, how are you feeling now?"
"Much better. My fever is gone after the IV drip. Now that I've drunk the soup, I feel stronger all over."
Song Qingdai showed a faint smile.
She has a curvy figure and a mature, feminine charm that is particularly alluring.
Song Qingdai chatted with Yan Xi for a while, then hung up the phone anxiously.
She wanted to drink soup, but it wouldn't taste so good if it was cold.
Song Qingdai finished her soup and ate some carrots and pork ribs.
Her originally pale and delicate face had a rosy complexion and she looked much more energetic.
"Take one pill of this, two pills of this, and drink a packet of this."
Chen Mo put the medicine in front of Song Qingdai and gave instructions.
"okay."
Song Qingdai agreed softly and meekly.
Then, he took all the medicines one by one as Chen Mo said.
"Take your temperature again. The doctor asked. Do you have a thermometer at home?"
"There should be one at home."
As Song Qingdai said this, she was about to get up to find a thermometer, but perhaps she got up too quickly and her legs went weak.
She lowered her body and was about to fall to the ground.
Chen Mo was quick to support her.
Song Qingdai was leaning in Chen Mo's arms at this time, looking into Chen Mo's deep eyes, and a ripple inexplicably arose in her heart.
She turned her head and whispered:
"Thank you."
Chen Mo let go of Song Qingdai.
She found the thermometer, then turned her back, raised her hands, and placed them under her armpits.
"Sit down and rest."
After Chen Mo finished speaking, he went back into the bathroom.
It didn't take long.
Chen Mo came out carrying a bucket.
Song Qingdai looked at Chen Mo who came out carrying a bucket of water, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Is this hot water for foot bathing?
Song Qingdai felt even warmer in her heart.
In this situation, I'm afraid that only when we were children would our parents take such good care of us, right?
But the next second, the warmth and touching feeling in her eyes froze.
Chen Mo sat down next to her, took off his socks and started soaking his feet.
"I'm tired from walking today, so I'll soak my feet to relieve my fatigue. Mm...it feels good."
Chen Mo couldn't help revealing an expression of enjoyment as he spoke.
Song Qingdai: "..."
My feeling of being touched was shattered before it lasted for three seconds.
"Oh, by the way, Sister Qingdai, do you want to take a bath?"
"no need……"
Song Qingdai replied reservedly.
It is naturally not easy to ask someone to help you get water for washing feet.
After all, the relationship between them is not as close as that between husband and wife.
"Well, it's so comfortable."
Chen Mo sighed.
Song Qingdai: "..."
Her feet were a little cold; the weather had gotten much colder in the past few days.
When I was receiving intravenous drip in the hospital, my feet and hands were cold. I went home and drank soup and my body warmed up, but my feet were still cold.
Chen Mo: "Sister Qingdai, how about... you take a bath? It's good for your cold, too."
Song Qingdai looked at Chen Mo's comfortable appearance and she couldn't help but bite her red lips lightly.
Your own home, your own bucket, your own hot water.
Why can’t I soak my feet?
Song Qingdai took off her socks, revealing a pair of white and round feet, and stepped into the water.
"Hiss, it's so hot."
Song Qingdai took a deep breath and frowned. She looked at Chen Mo in confusion.
"Isn't the water hot?"
"well enough?"
"..."
Song Qingdai stretched out her toes tentatively again, half believing and half doubting, and touched the water like a dragonfly.
This is okay.
She put her feet in a little further and it was still hot, but she gradually got used to the water temperature.
The next second, a foot suddenly stepped on her foot.
"Ah~"
Song Qingdai let out a soft cry, and Chen Mo's feet let go of hers.
She couldn't help but glare at Chen Mo in reproach.
"Hot~"
As she spoke, she stepped on Chen Mo's foot in revenge and pressed his foot into the hot water.
"Let you step on me..."
Chen Mo smiled slightly and let her step on him and soak for a while.
Song Qingdai felt the touch and temperature of Chen Mo's feet, and her heart trembled slightly.
Then, he quickly loosened his feet as if he had been electrocuted.
But this time, Chen Mo didn't let her go and stepped on her foot again.
"You...let go."
"do not move."
Chen Mo said in a stern voice.
Song Qingdai, who was always high and mighty and gave orders to others, felt a strange feeling in her heart at this moment.
Song Qingdai didn't know why she stopped struggling obediently.
Chen Mo continued: "Give me the thermometer."
Song Qingdai pursed her lips lightly: "..."
Finally, she turned slightly and took out the thermometer from her clothes.
Chen Mo: "I'll come and see."
Song Qingdai subconsciously handed him the thermometer.
Chen Mo took the thermometer and felt Song Qingdai's body temperature and faint body fragrance on it.
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